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Section 41 Leoni's Pilgrimage (Part 1)

On the Lufthansa flight from Frankfurt to China, passengers were whispering, and some passengers in the back row stood up and looked.

Leonie poked Wang Ai's arm, who was covering his face, with her fingers as if no one was watching: "Hey, why don't you look at me? Don't I look good in what I'm wearing?"

"Good-looking", Wang Ai replied feebly. There was no value in covering her face. Who asked her to sit in a row with her? What this crazy woman wore was too eye-catching. She thought that what she wore would at least make the Chinese people think

I appreciate it very much.

Wang Ai couldn't help but look sideways. Leonie's good figure made the cheongsam look slim and beautiful. But the premise is that you can't wear a bright red cheongsam!

"Imagine, Leonie, a Chinese wearing a wedding dress traveling to Germany to attend business negotiations, go shopping, eat, and walk the dog..."

Leonie's face turned pale... Of course, she was originally white.

"I, I'm going to the bathroom!" Leonie stood up in a panic.

"Farewell!" Wang Ai sighed, looking down at the clothing bag that Leonie stuffed into him when they met.

Just wear it like this. The other passengers will look at it as a novelty. After a while, it will become boring. After all, it is more than ten hours of flight. Who can look at a piece of clothing for such a long time, and it is not a fashion designer. But Leonie

If I get up and change my clothes back later, I will really become a laughing stock.

Anyway, as an executive of the club, Leonie followed Wang Ai back to China to meet Wang Ai's guardians, investors and parents Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing. Dressing like this can only be said to be a lack of common sense, but she is sincere.

Expressing friendship. Although Wang Ai couldn't figure out where Leonie's "pilgrimage"-like mentality came from, he couldn't just watch his partner and close friend being laughed at by all the passengers on the plane.

Wang Ai sighed deeply, stood up suddenly, and in front of all the business class passengers, Shi Shiran began to take off his clothes and pants until only a pair of briefs was left. The two flight attendants looked on with smiles and

They didn't come to stop this "exhibitionist". He was still a child. Besides, they could all see that Wang Ai's original clothes were very expensive. This Chinese boy would not do anything crazy. Besides, he took off his clothes calmly and as if no one else was watching.

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The business class passengers also looked at the Chinese boy curiously.

Wang Ai took out a brown robe from the clothing bag in his hand. Wang Ai took it out and put it on. He looked at the mirror that Leonie held up enthusiastically: Ha, it looks like a cross talk talker.

Turn over again, a sapphire blue mandarin jacket with floral patterns!

Wang Ai calmly stretched out his arms, put them on and stretched out his sleeves with Leonie's help. In fact, Wang Ai scolded the Chinese tailor in his heart: Who the hell would a Chinese dress like this now?

Put on the mandarin jacket and it will become more and more like a costume drama.

Wang Ai rummaged through it again, and sure enough, a six-petal melon skin hat with an emerald crown was placed under the bag. That was all, but it was actually pink! Wang Ai can guarantee that Leonie must have been tricked by that Chinese

The tailor was deceived, or else Leonie forced her to do it. Think about it, a bright red cheongsam and a pink melon cap, wouldn’t this fit Leonie’s aesthetic perfectly?

Wang Ai suppressed the twitching of his face, and Shi Shiran put the melon skin hat on his head. The brown hem, the sapphire blue mandarin jacket, the pink melon skin hat, and a foreign girl in a charcoal red cheongsam with dark flowers standing beside him, how could this be worn by a human being?

, this is clearly a mascot!

The German guys on the plane actually applauded Wang Ai after he finished dressing up. Wang Ai had no choice but to hold his hat and nod at people like a person from the Republic of China... Germans' aesthetics are really bad!

After finally waiting until the plane landed at the Capital Airport, Wang Ai took a deep breath: The real test has just begun! It doesn't matter in Germany, anyway, the Germans just see something new, and those who can face the Chinese calmly wearing this are real warriors!

I was stunned all the way off the plane! Some people even hit the wall and fell down. The airport security guards stared at the two people with strange expressions. After checking their passports, the police even forgot to say the polite words "Welcome to China". If it weren't for Wang Ai

Being young, he might be suspected of being a corpse fraud. Anyway, he looks like a descendant of an overseas Chinese family that has not returned to China for two hundred years. Didn't you notice that there is a sweet and smiling foreign girl beside him who holds his arm tightly and smiles?

Outside the airport, Huang Xin stood by the car chatting with Li Lin. Hearing that Wang Ai was back today, Huang Xin, who had a very relaxed job, volunteered to pick up Wang Ai. Wang Bin also had a meeting of the Ministry of Light Industry to attend. Huang Xin was looking around

As I was watching the flow of people, I suddenly noticed a burst of noise from the crowd, and their eyes were all focused on one point.

Immediately afterwards, the crowd opened, and a guy in brown pants, a royal blue top, and a cute pink hat waddled out. From a distance, he looked like a morning glory.

Huang Xin rubbed her eyes, and the guy opposite came straight to her, and shamelessly raised her hand to say hello: "Hi!"

"Why are you dressed like this?" Huang Xin stepped forward in surprise.

"Don't tell me." Wang Ai shook his body. He had just woken up after sleeping for more than ten hours: "It's quite comfortable when you put it on. You can move around as you like without being intimidating."

"Hurry up and get in the car!" Huang Xin pulled Wang Ai and Leonie into the back seat of the car, and the crowd watching the excitement gathered around them.

"Huang Xin, Leonie!" In the car, Wang Ai briefly introduced the two of them in German.

The two of them knew each other's existence, and had even seen each other's photos through blogs, so they were no strangers. As the car drove forward, Huang Xin introduced the scenery of Beijing to Leoni along the way. Beijing, which is undergoing massive demolition and construction, is now...

It looks like a big construction site, but as the capital of China for hundreds of years, the grand layout of the city and the temperament of a royal capital will not be obscured by the flying dust.

Leonie's interest was so high that even the tower crane asked excitedly.

Wang Ai didn't interrupt because he was busy making eye contact with Li Lin in the rearview mirror.

"Little boss, I admire you. I went abroad for a year and brought back a big man!"

"piss off!"

"Little boss, step on both sides, be careful with your splits!"

"Haha, are they two boats? Count again."

"Oh, there is another one at home in Liaoyang. Hehe, if they want to fight, who will you help?"

"...Are you going to get married? Haha!"

"Ah haha, the boss can certainly handle it."

Leonie, who was looking out the window attentively, did not notice the exchange between Wang Ai and the taciturn driver. However, Huang Xin saw it clearly. She turned around and glared at Wang Ai fiercely, because she discovered that until now, Leonie's

His arm was still on Wang Ai's arm.

Are you here for your honeymoon?


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